Текст песни the Chemodan - Мы Не Больны,Но И Не Излечимы

I continue to think that it is not crazy and wave mane
we are not sick but not curable
when it flows with you as a melting ice floe
we are not sick but not curable
when Mike into the blood is broken mask
we are not sick but not curable
and towering above the ground mushrooms of smoke
we seem not sick but not curable

Chinese boy has not opened his eyes
mom on the cheek a tear flows
I did not have time to tie or even tried
whisper ... you will understand the meaning of the word freedom
fashion again there is something dictates
and I was in a rush to spoil the authorities in the evenings
every day I struggle with laziness lying on the couch at home
and I have long been scored ...
Vanya, because grids hard to look out the window
man is mortal here And vnezpano
lustful looks thick gynecologist your bitch
rope and neck are close in spirit
warm bath and veins are similar in spirit
mind and body are so far from each other
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